Whip A Tesla
Baby no money
Whip a Tesla, spinners looking kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumping up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (Thot), now she sending letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm naming her Vanessa
I told that mom to call me never 'less we talkin' cheddar
I got my money up from where it was, my main endeavor (Yup)
This money growing faster than myself, it's hard to measure
I'm four-foot-two, my racks not pretty, girls, I love 'em never, woah
Whip electric, pockets lookin' hectic
Butterfly doors when I let your bitch exit
Look majestic, move onto my next bitch
She look 42, man, I think I'm dyslexic
Whip a Tesla, spinners looking kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumping up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (Thot), now she sending letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm naming her Vanessa
Pull up in that Model X with your model ex
Elon Musk how I flex, thotties in my Pokédex
Articuno on my neck, Pikachu on my Patek
Gravy gotta catch 'em all every time I get a check
Ditch school, drop cheddar
Get coupe, change weather
This lady gotta send my money, she should call me never
Brrt, brrt, brrt, please just call me never
Double bitch, double header, Prada runners with the leather
Switch lanes, get change, pull up with a thick chain
2018 world record for the dick game
Gravy Guinness, front flip the finish
That's how you doing business when your side bitch a gymnast
Whip a Tesla, spinners looking kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumping up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (Thot), now she sending letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm naming her Vanessa
Whip a Tesla, spinners looking kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumping up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (Thot), now she sending letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm naming her Vanessa
I told that mom to call me never 'less we talkin' cheddar
I got my money up from where it was, my main endeavor (Yup)
This money growing faster than myself, it's hard to measure
I'm four-foot-two, my racks not pretty, girls, I love 'em never, woah
Whip electric, pockets lookin' hectic
Butterfly doors when I let your bitch exit
Look majestic, move onto my next bitch
She look 42, man, I think I'm dyslexic
Whip a Tesla, spinners looking kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumping up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (Thot), now she sending letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm naming her Vanessa
Pull up in that Model X with your model ex
Elon Musk how I flex, thotties in my Pokédex
Articuno on my neck, Pikachu on my Patek
Gravy gotta catch 'em all every time I get a check
Ditch school, drop cheddar
Get coupe, change weather
This lady gotta send my money, she should call me never
Brrt, brrt, brrt, please just call me never
Double bitch, double header, Prada runners with the leather
Switch lanes, get change, pull up with a thick chain
2018 world record for the dick game
Gravy Guinness, front flip the finish
That's how you doing business when your side bitch a gymnast
Whip a Tesla, spinners looking kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumping up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (Thot), now she sending letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm naming her Vanessa
Credits
Writer(s): Julian Gramma, Alexander Gumuchian, Matthew Hauri, Darby Robert Bouey
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